It was the first time in more than a week, give or take a day or two, that I was out of my secluded, dark and damp space, my protective crawl hole. I was out of provisions and alone. Forced into this NWO (New World Order), post earth-defying-traumatic-devastation. What to expect? Who knows….
Packed with my Gas mask and all belongings in my sling messenger bag, I head into the darkness, not knowing what to expect, this is my first day out…… the first day of the rest of my life!
I was waiting to post this image for the longest time. Always waiting, because the time was not right to post. Then I posted it …. and apparently the time was wrong….. so now I am posting again. No more waiting, because the right time won't come. The right time is NOW. The story, well the story I just created it, that was spontaneous
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